Monday, August 17, 2009

I never said this would be cohesive.

I dreamed Saturday night that I took the MCAT with some of my friends, and as the test administrator was giving us instructions, I thought, I'm going to cry about this later. Instead, I began crying right there, walked out of the room, and returned to find the most bizarre test of all time. I had to pick which tracks were made in dirt by a miniature tractor (?), among other things. As if it couldn't get any weirder, the test began slowly integrating more and more Spanish until it was completely the language; somehow, I could figure out words or phrases here or there, and I thought, it's too bad they don't have a German MCAT. I didn't finish the test in time. It was stressful.

I've been drawing and painting. I actually like it--especially when I let go of my perfectionist expectations.

Monday is still the hardest day of the week for me.

Borders speaks my language, if only because of all the books.

I am intimidated/annoyed that everyone's into photography now. I need to get over it.

I'm tired now. I'm going to sleep.

2 comments:

Tori said...

So is now a bad time to tell you I;ve started my own photography business? Tori Jo Andersen Photography.... ha ha ha!

kitchendoor said...

I'm intimidated/annoyed about how hard it is to get published. High five. Let's start a magazine of our own. You do the pictures and I'll do the words. Actually, we can call it Intimidated/Annoyed.